The second elder Zhan Buli frowned and said: "Do you know how difficult this martial art is? It's not powerful at the beginning, so why not choose a sword or footwork? Whether it's attacking or saving your life, it's not bad, not to mention you are new to the sect.

, it is not a normal path. If you can have a magical martial arts by your side, you will be able to face the challenges faced by the disciples in your sect more easily."

"In short, that spirit-slaying sword is quite suitable for you. If you think about it clearly, you can change it."

Xu Feng felt this person's goodwill very clearly, but he just smiled and said: "Disciple has made a decision, please let the elders make it happen."

The man looked at Xu Feng and was stunned for a while, then smiled casually: "Hey, it doesn't matter, the monthly money I receive for killing pigs will make the sect leader happy."

Then he took out a red jade slip and handed it to Xu Feng.

"The secret book is engraved inside. Remember it after reading it. It will be taken back after one month. Go ahead."

"I am the second elder of the sect. If you have any doubts about cultivation, you can come to me in the Sutra Collection Pavilion. If I am free, I can give you some advice."

Before leaving, he said something unexpectedly.

Xu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said respectfully: "Thank you, elder."

Then he stepped away.

"Alas," the second elder looked at Xu Feng's back and shook his head, "I think he will return soon. Young people are still newborn calves and are not afraid of tigers."

Walking down the mountain road, Xu Feng took out the red jade slip and placed it between his eyebrows, injecting a slight trace of energy.

Sure enough, an incomplete magical power suddenly appeared in his mind.

After reading it for a while and finding that there was nothing missing, Xu Feng did not go back to his residence and simply found an empty bamboo forest.

After cleaning the ground, he sat on the ground and leaned against a rock, carefully studying this magical power that the disciples in the sect called the "tasteless skill of the Zhen Sect."

"The broken spirit finger, one finger broken spirit."

While thinking carefully, Xu Feng gently stretched out his right index finger and pointed forward casually.

It was as if there was a person standing there, and he was tapping various acupuncture points on this person's body.

"It's such a big statement to cut off the spirit and pulse, and shatter the spiritual energy of all living things."

"However, it is indeed somewhat difficult. It is worthy of being created by the King of Humans when he was young. It is amazing."

Martial arts and supernatural powers also have levels.

From low to high, there are four levels in the legend.

They are mortal, spiritual, immortal and Tao respectively.

This level has not changed since ancient times.

Those at the mortal level are usually called martial arts, while those at the spiritual level and above are generally called supernatural powers.

However, the four levels of mortal immortals are collectively referred to as martial arts and magical powers.

Even in Tianxuan, one of the ten major divine sects, there are only about a hundred magical martial arts at the spiritual level.

Immortal level martial arts magical powers are even more pitiful, only about a dozen.

The only Tao-level technique is Tianxuan Nine Transformations.

Almost every divine sect has a Tao-level technique or martial arts magical power.

This is the foundation of the Shenzong sect.

Without Tao-level martial arts skills, one can only be regarded as a first-rate master.

And this Ni Xuanzong actually still has a spiritual level martial arts, which can be said to be a miracle.

In the evening, Xu Feng returned to his residence.

However, he had an extra bamboo bed and a quilt in his hands, which he got from the utility room.

What surprised him was that when he entered, Chen Yebai was still reading.

When I heard him walking in, I put down the book "Tao of Talisman Part 1", stretched out, and rubbed my eyes.

"What did you choose?" Chen Yebai was not surprised at all.

Xu Feng didn't hide it either: ""Broken Spirit Finger"."

"What?! That tasteless thing? Well, forget it, you can do it yourself."

After Chen Yebai was slightly surprised, he opened the door and left the residence without saying anything.

Obviously, the magical power of Broken Spirit Finger is also very famous in Ni Xuan Sect.

Xu Feng also smiled slightly. Like him, this guy didn't like to interfere with other people's choices.

He lay quietly on the bed for a while. After his consciousness felt that Chen Yebai was walking away, he waved his hand.

I saw a slightly broken puppet instantly appear in the center of the room, standing there quietly, exuding a faint aura of tragedy.

This puppet is all brown in color and is covered in a torn gray robe. There is a striking hole on its right arm, making the puppet's entire right arm unusable.

For two hundred thousand Yuan Stones, the only thing currently available on the market is this puppet with the tenth level of Yuan Jing. This is already the highest quality puppet circulated for ordinary monks.

Even at Wanbaomeng, the number one store in Xuankai, if you want to buy a higher-end puppet, you can, but you need to make a reservation.

Because puppets are always a hot commodity.

If you want it and have money, you may not be able to buy it.

After all, such a puppet can be said to be the best protector for the core members of a family with low strength, so high-level monks who have important descendants or apprentices like to buy this kind of puppet to protect their disciples.

But even if you only have the strength of the tenth level of Yuanjing, that is enough.

At least it's enough to kill Shangguan Qingyu.

When he came out of Li's house, he had 35 million Yuan stones on him.

"The materials to arrange the eleven thunder talismans alone cost eight million, and the thunder stone that can increase its power to the tenth level of Poying only cost two million."

"As for the materials used to set up the Nine Ghost Jueyin Formation, it is a total of 18 million yuan stones. This is because this formation is relatively unknown and too complicated and the materials are not scarce, but it still made me run eight times.

The cities were bought in batches."

"The Yuan Stone is really not enough."

Xu Feng said with some emotion in his heart.

In order to cover up the investigation by interested persons, he also divided the materials of the Nine Ghost Jueyin Formation into three small formations and purchased the required materials in batches and locations, thus spending an additional one million yuan.

The remaining five to six million Yuan Stones were all purchased by him into Qi and Blood Pills and a small amount of spiritual herbs that were helpful in nourishing the physical body.

He bought a thousand second-grade Qi and Blood Pills that cost one hundred Yuan Stones each, and it only cost him one hundred thousand Yuan Stones.

But those third-grade Qi and Blood Pills are a bit ridiculously expensive.

One piece costs 5,000 yuan stones. With the money left by Xu Feng, excluding those who buy elixirs, he can only buy 200 pieces.

There are now 510,000 yuan stones left, and Xu Feng plans to keep them for future use in case of emergencies.

Even after becoming the Son of God, Xu Feng has never spent so many multi-stones at once.

"It cost nearly 30 million yuan stones to kill Shangguan Qingyu. The price is a bit high, but I can't wait any longer. In order to avoid the pursuit of Xuanmeng, it is worth the money."

Xu Feng's eyes flashed with a faint scarlet color.

"I've been waiting for so long, and I really can't wait any longer. If I don't kill him, I won't be happy!"

"Kill him and I will understand!"

“So, it’s money well spent!”

Taking a deep breath, Xu Feng calmed down the boiling murderous intent in his heart.

Looking at the puppet in front of him, he turned over his hand and put it away.

"It seems that it can no longer be used in the future."
Chapter completed!